The tendonitis that I got from the Evil Data-Entry Job from Hell over two years ago has picked this weekend (with two essays and much reading) to flare back up again. Ick. Ick.....ick.
And it is twice as annoying because I was going to not only finish getting around to writing the correspondence that's been building up in my email box for the last week, but also spend time chatting with Arc. Grumble. Hate tendonitis.
And it is twice as annoying because I was going to not only finish getting around to writing the correspondence that's been building up in my email box for the last week, but also spend time chatting with Arc. Grumble. Hate tendonitis.